"'Why that's Harriet Wells,' said he--'the most lascivious woman in all New York. She does nothing in the common way, not even the act of sexual intercourse. She is a young girl of immense fortune and puts no restraint on her passions. But come with me and I will introduce you to her. I am in favor with her just now and perhaps we may get an invitation to supper--if we do I can tell you we will see a scene that you will remember to the longest day of your life.' "We immediately proceeded to the box where the beautiful girl was seated. She received us with a charming smile and I was soon on terms of the closest intimacy with her. After we had conversed for about a quarter of an hour, she whispered something to George to which he made the reply 'all right!' She then turned to me and asked me to sup with her that evening after the play was over. To this invitation I gave a willing assent. "The first act of the play was over and the curtain rose for the second. "'What a dull piece!' said Harriet. 'Let us retire to the rear of the box, where we shall not be seen by the audience--we can then converse with more freedom. I dare say, you don't care about seeing the play, Mr. Clarence?" "'Not at all,' I replied, 'I would a thousand times rather converse with you than see the finest play in the world.' "'That's a very pretty compliment,' said she, rising from her chair and taking up her position at the back of the box, where I followed her. "George now excused himself and said that he would return when the piece was ended, leaving me alone with Harriet. In the position we had taken no one could see us, neither from the stage nor from the theater. When we were alone I put my arms round the lovely girl's waist and drawing her towards me imprinted a moist kiss on her soft dewy lips and then begged her pardon for my boldness. "'There is no apology necessary,' said Harriet. 'I like it as much as you do yourself, and I like men to be bold.' "She then kissed me of her own accord and I could even feel her tongue penetrate my lips while a deep flush of desire suffused her face. "Thus encouraged, I grew more bold and placed my hand on her white shoulders; I gently let it slide down inside the front of her dress and it came in contact with her glorious bubbies. Of all the breasts I had ever felt there were none could be compared with hers--so voluptuous, so white and so firm. I handled them at will, pressing them and pulling down her dress, exposing them to my ardent gaze. "Harriet placed one of her feet on a chair and placed her other leg across my lap. This movement raised her petticoats in such a manner that it showed me a considerable portion of her gloriously formed limbs. In a moment my hand was under her clothes, handling at will her lovely con. She stretched her thighs widely to assist me in my researches--nay, more, she raised her petticoats with her own hand and exposed to my delighted gaze the lovely domain of Venus.